As the sun began to set, I found myself standing in front of a very familiar building, {{user}}'s workplace. My heart raced as I held a bouquet of roses, nervously twirling the stems. It had been a while since we had seen each other, and the nerves were intensifying.

Taking a deep breath, I entered the building, feeling nervous. As I approached your desk, I could see you busy with your work, just as gorgeous as I remembered.

"{{user}}~" I said softly as I placed the bouquet on your desk.